Chapter 223 The Great Landlord (three more)

"Then harvest." Qin Laowu stood up and put on his straw hat and said, "Call the villagers, we will open the sickle to harvest the wheat today."

"Hey! I'll go right now." Qin Lizhu waved at the villagers in the wheat field, "I'll harvest the wheat!"

It's not time yet, when the wheat is suddenly harvested, the villagers naturally ask what's going on?

Qin Laowu explained the situation to the villagers, and said in his heart, "The county magistrate personally sent someone to tell me, then I will accept it!"

Everyone agreed, "Take it!"

Qin Laowu stood on the ridge and pressed his hands down to the countryside, his eyes swept over them and said, "Folks, listen to me, no one can say about the rain, the county magistrate only said it is possible. When the time comes, we are grateful to the county magistrate for notifying us in advance, so that we can be spared from the disaster." The conversation changed, "But if it doesn't go down by then." The index finger pointed at them and said, "If you dare to complain to the county magistrate, I will. But if you don't agree, people are also kind."

"Naturally, naturally, it's up to us to decide, how can we blame the county magistrate!" the villagers said one after another.

"Since everyone agrees to harvest the wheat now, let's harvest it." Qin Laowu waved the sickle in his hand and began to cut the wheat.

The self-cultivation farmers in other villages, just like Qin Laowu's idea, harvest wheat after thinking about it clearly.

They are not big landlords, rich households, this crop of wheat is gone, they can't starve, and they can pay taxes if they have money, and they don't even have to pay taxes.

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But the big and small landlords in the city hesitated. Mo Laosi watched as some people started to harvest wheat, and his heart was like a cat's paw.

He simply went directly to his second uncle, Mo Yanxing, "Second uncle, tell me the truth, is it really going to rain this God?"

Mo Yanxing chuckled and said, "What do I tell you the truth? Who can tell you the truth about this matter, it's not the Dragon King, Mr. Thunder and Mrs. Lightning."

"Then the county magistrate dares to encourage those peasants to harvest wheat now. The crops in that field haven't grown yet! If you harvest now, it will be a loss." Mo Laosi looked directly at him and said.

"I know! Isn't this because I'm afraid of rain? Harvest it early, so that the wheat won't be soaked by the rain, germinate and moldy!" Mo Yanxing looked at him for a moment and said.

"What if it doesn't go down?" Mo Laosi said worriedly.

"I said, what are you struggling with? We don't have to pay taxes for this world. Even if you lose a little bit, you can't afford it." Mo Yanxing looked at him angrily and said again with pride, " Even if the wheat is soaked by the rain this season, we will not be short of food, what are you afraid of?

"Second uncle, it's easy to say, this is what I have worked so hard to grow." Mo Laosi slapped his lips.

"That's what the tenant farmer cares about you?" Mo Yanxing rolled his eyes at him and asked.

"Why don't you care about my business, this is related to my rent collection." Mo Laosi said confidently.

"That's true." Mo Yanxing nodded when he heard the words, "Whether you accept it or not, I'm going to accept it."

"Ah!" Mo Laosi looked at him excitedly and said, "Second uncle, you trust the county magistrate so much."

"It's not that I believe him, but this! I'd rather believe it than not believe it." Mo Yanxing thought about it and looked at him and said.

"This county magistrate, how good is it that people in the city don't beat gongs and drums?" Mo Laosi couldn't help complaining.

"What do you mean? Tell the people in the county to know, isn't it good to avoid losses?" Mo Yan looked at him puzzled and said.

"Of course it's not good. Those peasants who have land have no losses, so they won't borrow food and money. Where can I put the printed money." Mo Laosi clapped his hands behind his back, "Second uncle, you calculate my loss. How big."

"Hey! I said the fourth, our family's business is big enough, and it is already the largest in this county. What else do you want to do?" Mo Yanxing looked at him funny and said.

"Second uncle also said that it was only the county seat." Mo Laosi looked at him excitedly and said, "Of course we will continue, to be the largest state capital, the largest provincial capital, or even heaven..."

"You're going to die." Mo Yanxing hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "The biggest landlord in this world is the emperor."

"Yeah!" Mo Lao Si nodded hastily and pointed to his hand.

Mo Yanxing withdrew his hand, "You! With my county chief here, you can just sit at the top of the county seat." Pointing to the outside, he said, "You still want to rush out of Pingyi County, Qianglong You can't suppress the local snake, and you will be swallowed alive by people when you go out."

"Second Uncle, is there any chance of you being promoted in this career?" Mo Lao Si looked at Mo Yanxing with hopeful eyes and asked.

"What do you think?" Mo Yanxing looked at him with a dark face and asked back, he really couldn't open which pot to carry.

"Haha..." Mo Lao Si smiled embarrassingly and said solemnly, "I listen to the second uncle." He got up and said, "I'm going to harvest the wheat now." The soles of his feet slipped away.

Mo Yanxing looked at his back with dark eyes, picked up the big fan on the table of the Eight Immortals, and shook it suddenly.

He was originally a person, and it was difficult for him to get promoted.

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Because of the early harvest of wheat in Pingyi County, there was a lot of uproar.

The large and small landlords and wealthy households were originally watching, watching Mo Xiancheng begin to harvest wheat.

He also joined the army of harvesting wheat, and Longkou grabbed food. One word that Xia Shou originally stood out: grab!

The movement in Pingyi County was so great that it also disturbed the neighboring county. These two counties often come and go to marry girls and daughters-in-law.

This is a bit of a problem and the whole world knows it.

So confused, he also joined the wheat harvesting team.

Moreover, the rumors became more and more mysterious. They all said that Shen Zhouheng could communicate with the Dragon King, so he could know when it was going to rain.

Shen Zhouheng didn't have the heart or energy to care about this. He stayed on the ridge and followed the wheat harvest with all his strength.

After about ten days, all the wheat in the county was brought into the home.

Shen Zhouheng was tanned and turned into a black loach, and he returned home full of dust.

"It was already dark, but it's even darker now." Chen shi looked at Shen Zhou from top to bottom.

"Nothing? When you come back and cover it, it will be white." Shen Zhou said indifferently, "Is there any water?"

"Yes, it is cold and white." Qi Yaoyao picked up the teapot on the table and poured a bowl of water.

"I'll come, I'll come." Shen Zhou hoisted a bowl of water and drank it all in one go, "Phew! It's comfortable, there's mint in it."

"Relieve the heat." Chen's black eyes looked at him and said, "Are you going to the well to wash, or sit down and rest, I'll ask Pomegranate to get you something to eat."

"Get some to eat, I'm starving." Shen Zhouheng said quickly after hearing the words, put the bowl on the bamboo table and sat down, "Pour some more."

Qi Yaoyao took the teapot and poured him another bowl, "Hurry up and drink it!"

"I'm going to the kitchen, you guys can chat first." Mrs. Chen put down the big fan in her hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)

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